Saturday 16 April 2011: Loving Lucinda's Curls
Those curls are gorgeous. I keep touching her hair. Just wanted to capture them close up.
Husband and Lucinda went swimming this morning. I had an errand to run. We met back up at lunchtime and decided to go out to eat. When we arrived at the restaurant there was a car parked outside with an 'ASBO' sticker on the rear, then, I don't know if this was worse or equally as bad, a sticker with the family surname on it on the window. And the place was looking a bit run down outside. We didn't know whether or not to go in but Husband decided we should brave it, time was ticking on. My fear is if the place is run down outside it maybe isn't so hot inside. But the smell of bleach hit me in the face as we entered, always reassuring. Lunch wasn't as bad as I thought. It wasn't food poisoning material but wasn't particularly nice, neither was the waitress for that matter. Very snippy. There was a ball pit there for Lucinda and she enjoyed it very much. I kept on wondering what was underneath them balls, when was it last cleaned etc etc. Panic Merchant that I am.
After lunch we went to the shops, played with Lucinda, had bathtime and she went to bed knackered.